She deftly managed to get in her commie talking points by overtalking, and Sean could hardly remain in control. When he did, he was so lame. I was frustrated no end.
Leni
I had left my radio on at home for the dog (he likes to listen to Rush) when I went out to the store. When I got back in my car Sean's show had come on. Loud mouth, no nothing, Huffington was on. I rushed home to turn the radio off because I was afraid my dog was going to commit suicide not only having to listen to her but having to listen to Sean kiss her butt.